I own this small massage boutique in a fairly affluent town. I have two girls that work for me and they were getting ready to leave. It was Friday night and I was waiting for my last appointment. (more…)

When Chelsea was nine, her mother died of cancer, and I was left to raise her alone. This was not a problem, because Chelsea was smart, active, cute and all around, a “good” little girl. She was growing to be the spitting image of her mother, with bright red hair, brilliant blue eyes and a smile that would light up the room. When Chelsea was younger, up until about the age of six, I would bath her, periodically, but she was just a cute child, and not the object of any sexual attraction to me. (more…)

Kelly was always afraid of storms. Until she was about fourteen she always slept in our parent’s room when the weather was bad. This was mostly because our trailer only had two bedrooms. I was older, so I got to keep the second bedroom when dad decided that I was too old to share it with my little sister. The living room doubled as Kelly’s bedroom from the time I was thirteen. I suppose a storm would be more frightening in the living room, but they never bothered me. (more…)

This one must be the book Daddy asked for in his bedroom. The slim boy followed his Daddy directions. It’s an erotic one, the boy wondered. Daddy’s voice was hard now, “Did you find it, Son? It’s the one with the yellow cover, a real Daddy on the cover, in the left drawer of my desk.”

“Here is it Daddy! Eh. I didn’t know that you collect these kind of gay books. Your desk is full of them! Wow, cool!” (more…)

Hi everyone! This is ABC an architect working in Delhi. I am going to tell u an unusual adventurous sex story between me and my gorgeous teacher XYZ. This story happened 3 years ago when I was in my final year in an engineering college in Patna. (more…)